Chapter 89 The banquet at the congregation house shocked the four
The shadow of the moon floats across the sky, making it a feast for the eyes. There are nearly half of the guests on the new pavilion.
Eighteen corridors are connected in a circle and are located in Jingke Yunluo Lake, more than 1,300 miles southwest of the Moon-covering and Pixing Palace. Between each corridor, there is a wide high platform with gold-stepped jade pillars staggered high and low, and the water waves on all sides set off the
The mist is so beautiful that it is indeed a good place to sit on the railing.
In the northeast corner, there is a bluestone pavilion that is obviously several times wider than the other seventeen terraces. It is the main hall of this pavilion. Among the jade terraces, there are about ten figures walking around randomly, and there are even two or two in between.
, talking quietly.
For the Autumn Appreciation Party, the Hua family was a landowner, so naturally they had to be the first to attend. In addition, the Shen family and the Feng family had other courtyards very close to here, so they couldn't be left behind, so they all arrived early.
The vast tower is divided into three levels. The first level is three feet higher than the second level; the second level is another three feet higher than the third level. But currently, many Jindan monks who are talking and laughing are all ranked in the third level, regardless of the guest or host.
Above the second level.
This is a jade couch with a wide back, a screen and a fan, and a long table connected into two. It is warm and intoxicating, and the aroma is fragrant. It is luxurious and elegant, and is not allowed to be a banquet for the emperor.
Most of the third-level disciples are disciples of the Spiritual Realm and True Qi Realm. Each person only has a three-foot narrow mat, which is scattered everywhere. A few people look at the second-level platform from time to time, imitating what they say and laughing.
The state of mind, imitating its elegant and sparse spirit.
The spiritual form and the golden elixir seem to be only one step away, but because most of the "golden elixir monks" in front of them are second-level monks after Zhizhi, the gap between the two positions is actually very far.
As for the first high platform, there is no one there. There are twelve high-backed chairs that are half gold and half jade. They are empty and undecided, indicating today's theme like a finishing touch.
A clear and powerful voice rang out: "The Hua family has always been the head of the six clans of the clan. Of the twelve sons of the clan, the Hua clan must account for at least three... or more."
The two words "above" were obviously added after a few breaths of pause.
The person who spoke was a young monk with a white face and a short beard. He was holding a folding fan and his appearance was just ordinary. But judging from his merits, he was not a weakling in the fourth level of the Golden Core. There was another person sitting diagonally behind him, Qingpao Lan.
He is wearing a blouse, holding a pearl and jade belt, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and his mind is wandering.
The person who spoke before was none other than the leading figure of the Feng clan, Feng Junxiao.
He originally meant to compliment Hua Shi. But as soon as he said the words, his younger brother Feng Junrong immediately touched him lightly.
At the same time, Zhonghua Siming, a member of the Fahrenheit family, immediately let out a loud "hum".
Feng Jun smiled and glanced in front of him.
Hua Sinan was practicing with a calm demeanor, while Hua Sichuan was calm and quiet. "Hua Siyan" looked carefree and carefree, but "Hua Siming" had a tight face and looked a bit gloomy.
As for Hua Siqian, who was in the third level of Jindan, he had red lips, white teeth, and lively eyes, but he gave him a kind smile.
Feng Junxiao gave a bitter smile in his heart. If the Feng clan were to judge the superiority based on strength in an honest and open manner, it would be difficult for even one person to be elected among the twelve seats. Therefore, as he said, "The Hua clan must account for at least three people."
A sincere compliment; but obviously everyone in the Fahrenheit family is determined to win a spot, so my words will not sound so comfortable to the other party.
Regardless of Hua Sinan, in the ears of the other four, if he curses them, two of them will lose the election.
Seeing the delicate atmosphere, Hua Sinan said calmly: "A person is not as good as a thousand days, and a flower is not as red as a hundred days. The rise and fall in front of you is insignificant. In Hua's view, Brother Feng is a key figure in the Feng clan who can connect the past and the future. Although he has no peers,
I think I have wings, but the burden of sheltering future generations and caring for new buds is mostly on Brother Feng. I hope you and I can encourage each other."
Feng Jun laughed and said: "I dare not", but a look of admiration appeared on his face unconsciously.
At first glance, Hua Sinan's appearance is not very outstanding, but he is calm and calm, and has his own bearing. As a new force cultivated by Hua Clan, he is most likely to be the next generation head of the family. It goes without saying that his martial arts and magical powers are the best among his peers.
Being well versed in human feelings and swimming well are also indispensable lessons.
For example, his lenient response to Feng Junxiao was extremely frank and considerate. It should be noted that the Hua family is the head of the six clans, but the Feng clan is the last among the six clans. Compared with Feng Junxiao and the other members of the Hua clan,
It's not outstanding. If you just make false claims about his extraordinary achievements, it will not be worthy of the name. Instead, it will appear to be hypocritical, and it will make people sit on pins and needles. If you are suspicious, you can't help but feel suspicious and ridiculed.
But Hua Sinan's promise to carry forward the past and the future, and his encouragement to rejuvenate the clan, were the highest expectations he had for Feng Junxiao.
The character "Hua Siyan" played by Gui Wujiu always acted as if no one else was around. He would get a cup of tea and wine every few minutes. Other than that, he was looking at the sky. Although he did not put down his face, he warned others to keep a respectful distance.
It’s clear.
Hua Sichuan and Shen Qingzhu's cousins seemed to have not seen each other for a long time, and they were talking happily for a while. The two of them were dressed in black and a white robe, and they looked good in each other.
After a moment, tens of millions of bright clouds flashed in the sky, complementing the stars and moonlight, creating seven or eight rays of escaping light falling on the center of the stage. Before the figures could be distinguished, the children standing outside the stage had already announced that it was Yan's Yanxuan Stone.
, Yan Xuanyu, Yan Xuansha arrived with several members of the Yan clan.
Hua Sinan hurriedly laughed, stepped forward to meet each other, and said with a smile: "Among the six tribes, the Yan family usually interacts the least with the other five tribes. I believe that meeting here today can teach Hua to meet all the heroes of the Yan family.
The wind that stands out from the crowd."
Hua Sinan was very attentive to the greetings, and accompanied him all the way to the table. Yan Xuansha smiled and chatted politely with Hua Sinan; Yan Xuanshi was neither sad nor happy, nodded, answered a few words, and then went to find someone by himself.
The seats are occupied.
Only Yan Xuansha was eager to try, and he found Hua Siqian among the crowd, with fighting intent bursting out of his eyes. Both of them were at the third level of Jindan Realm, and there were only one or two rookie spots, and Hua Siqian was it.
One of its biggest rivals.
Hua Sinan was quite surprised. Although he had such a great bearing, ordinary people would feel like a spring breeze when they saw him. But this did not mean that his skills were poor. For example, just now, he used a small trick.
The exchanges between him and the others of the Yan family were extremely warm and attentive, and no one could find anything wrong. However, in his words, he only referred to Yan Xuanshi, Yan Xuanyu, and Yan Xuansha together, without bias.
Bu Yi. It would be fine if it were someone else, but Yan Xuan Shi has outstanding achievements in this generation and has always been as famous as him. According to common sense, Hua Sinan should have a few private conversations with him.
Hua Sinan deliberately did not do this, just to see Yan Xuanshi's reaction. But Yan Xuanshi seemed to have lost his ambition for fame and fortune, his face was neither sad nor happy, and he sat aside in a lonely manner.
Hua Sinan was puzzled. He had received news in advance. It was said that Yan Xuanshi was eager to compete with him this time, at least to seize the second place among the twelve sons. But looking at today's situation, it seemed a bit different.
Not long after Yan Xuanshi sat down, a blazing breath burst into the air. This time, he didn't wait for the deacon boy to announce his name, but saw two rays of light piercing the corridor like iron, but they didn't make the slightest sound.
Then, as if passing through flowers and fallen leaves, electric light flew across. Several shadows were already standing on the double high platform, and they roughly found a few seats to sit on.
These figures may seem dazzling, but they are actually arranged in order. The first two people to enter the room were sitting not far from Gui Wujiu, wearing purple fire Taoist robes. Judging from their temperaments, Leng Suzhi
He naturally showed a confident look, and it seemed that today's spot for the twelve sons must be in his pocket.
These two people are the two brothers Yuan Jiping and Yuan Jifeng of the Yuan family. The merits of these two brothers are indeed worthy of this self-confidence. The two are used to acting independently, and they only move towards Hua Sinan
A slight nod is considered a greeting.
Unlike the Hua and Yan brothers, these two were not only born from the same mother, but also from the same child. It is also a good story that the direct brothers can practice together to such an extent.
As for the man who is half a beat slower than Yuan Jiping and Yuan Jifeng brothers, it is his brother Yuan Jiping from the side branch of the same clan. This man is a man who pays attention to long-sleeved kung fu.
sentence.
After another quarter of an hour, six birds in the sky led Luan Jia to fly closer. The shape of this flying boat was familiar to all the five races, and it was the magic weapon of the flying boat of the last Ai family.
A few rays of light came down, and the two people in front of them were handsome and smiling. They kept greeting each other and walked forward slowly.
At this time, Hua Siming suddenly sneered: "What a big air and pomp. Even if you are the number one among the six tribes, do you have to appear in the finale? Are you afraid that others don't know your status as Ai Wubei?"
It turns out that the two leaders of the Ai clan are Ai Wushang and Ai Wubo, the second and third disciples of the Ai clan in this generation. Ai Wubei, who is known as the number one genius in this generation of the six tribes, is not among them. Hua Si
Ming used his own way to save others, so he naturally thought that Ai Wubei was supporting him and did not want to fall into the limelight.
"Brother Siming is talking about Ai?"
An extremely sudden voice sounded from behind Hua Siming. Everyone on the stage suddenly looked up, only to see that there was someone else on the empty seat behind Hua Siming.
This man has a clear face and no trace of sharpness. If he says that he has no spiritual roots and is just an ordinary man from a wealthy family, I am afraid that no one will believe it. However, the faces of everyone present became solemn, and several members of the clan who were originally unruly were lying on the couch.
The disciples couldn't help but straighten their sitting postures.
Of the many spiritual disciples on the third stage, five or six out of ten had their eyes burning with fire, and they gathered their heads together to look at them. Apparently they considered it a great blessing to catch a glimpse of his majestic face.
Besides the leader of this generation, Ai Wubei, who else?
Hua Sinan's seemingly calm eyes also secretly glowed with a little fire, and he looked at Ai Wubei for a moment. But the light disappeared in a flash, and Hua Sinan raised his hand and said: "All the guests have arrived.
, please sit back and enjoy the grand event together."
Ai Wubei stood up slowly, shook his head and said, "No need. Ai still has a few trivial matters to attend to, so it's inconvenient to stay here for a long time. Let's go after we have decided on our positions."
As he spoke, he slowly stepped forward, stepped onto the first high platform, and sat down in the chief position.
Everyone looked at each other suspiciously, some looked ambiguous, some bowed their heads in deep thought, and most of them were helpless.
Having said that, this "Qianjian Pavilion" is really a grand scene. Eighteen corridors circle the lake, and there is a pearl on the top of each pavilion. When the moon reaches the zenith, this
The pearls on the eaves cut the water surface into a thousand mirrors like wells, each reflecting a month, and a thousand moons gather together in one lake.
Then the shadow of the bright moon in the middle gradually grew stronger, swallowing up the other moon shadows, and its shape became more and more lifelike and clear. When all the other 999 moon shadows were swallowed up, the moon in the lake almost took over the spotlight, compared to the bright moon in the sky.
The more you see its truth, the clearer it becomes.
However, the "Autumn Appreciation Party" was abandoned because of Ai Wubei's words.
Usually, in such ranking battles, the last person tries first. But now Ai Wubei went to the first place, and the place was completely silent. No one dared to question.
Finally, Hua Sinan whispered: "Brother Ai, please give me a clear explanation so that you can be convinced."
As soon as Hua Sinan said this, Shen Qingzhu, Feng Jun smiled, and even his own people, Hua Sichuan and others, were all surprised and looked sideways in unison.
This Hua Sinan actually has the intention to challenge the leader of the six Ai Wubei clans. Although it may be just a little test, it also fully demonstrates his confidence in his own strength!
Competitions like the Xingyue Sect have their own hidden rules.
Regardless of the level of skill, fellow monks from the Xingyue Sect do not need to actually fight each other, and can also distinguish superiority through obvious levels. Only monks within the same level will consider winning by actual combat. Discuss it.
For example, the supreme magical power "Kong Yun Nian Sword", the most obvious distinction is how many swords you get at each level of practice. But after all, there are only a few people who practice "Kong Yun Nian Sword". In this generation, only Ai Wubei and Hua Sinan Just two people.
If one has not yet cultivated the "Kong Yun Nian Sword", except for a very few people like Shen Linxin, Yan Xuanshi who practice side sect methods, and Chu Feiyang who intend to master the six paths under the form, the rest of the cultivations are in " "Upstream Returning Wind" and other four magical powers are swirling among them. Among them, high and low are divided into three levels.
The highest level is called "Botong Fusion", which connects all the changes between two of the four magical powers to achieve the secret of the four-phase unification. For example, Wang Muba, Yuan Jifeng and Yuan Jiping are all Take this path.
The second-level name is "Ten Thousands Taking and One Receiving". It specializes in studying the intergenerational changes between the two magical powers, and studies them thoroughly, to the point where the positive and negative are combined in every possible way. Fa. Most of the people present, including the former Hua Siyan, have taken this path.
The first two levels are actually not far apart, but the third level is much inferior. This generation's talent is not broad enough to understand the six dharma, and the true nature of the mind is not enough to understand a single skill. Although they have mastered two of the four great supernatural powers, , three, and four, but the changes in life and restraint are so interspersed that they cannot be penetrated step by step.
At this time, there were several fourth-level monks among the followers in the hall, but no one thought that this generation could win the spot. This was because he had entered the third-level sect and his potential combat power was insufficient.
What Hua Sinan said about "showing off the bottom" was not a direct challenge to Ai Wubei, but a challenge to Ai Wubei, but to ask him to show off his own magical power. If the two sides are different, there is no need to compare; but if they are at the same level, Naturally, there is another story.
Ai Wubei lowered his head and thought for a while, then whispered: "Yes."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the five fingers of his left hand suddenly spread out, a wisp of bone-piercing chill circulated endlessly, and one, two, three, four, five, six, seven suddenly appeared on the top of Ai Wubei's head...
eight!
There are eight small shining swords, each rotating continuously according to its central axis.
Even though the eighth magic sword was only half the size of a finger, less than one-fifth of the size of the other seven swords, all the cultivators on the stage widened their eyes and fell into a strange silence.
Hua Sinan lost consciousness for a moment and then regained consciousness. He suppressed the bitterness in his throat and forced a smile.